Yan Song is very sure that he is good to his sister.If it weren't for his care, his sister Ouyang Qianzhi is so weak, maybe she wouldn't be alive now...

Ouyang Qian knew: "But the night before yesterday, he came back suddenly, very emotional, and said something big. I asked him what happened, and he couldn't explain it clearly. He only said that the emperor went to the construction site during the day, checked the progress of the project, and found that Knowing that the project was shoddy and cutting corners, he became furious and ordered the Criminal Ministry and the Metropolitan Procuratorate to thoroughly investigate the case."

"Huh? Shoddy? Cut corners?" Yan Song's eyes flashed, and he had grasped the main point of the case.

As far as he knew, the construction of these three halls was a big job, and the cost was at least tens of millions of silver.

If you want to be rich, engage in engineering.This truth, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, is the same.

Most of the corruption in modern times is in the field of engineering, and it is even more so in ancient times.

After a project of tens of millions of taels is completed, even if there is no corruption, one million and eight hundred thousand taels of silver can be left behind.That's hardly normal.

Therefore, Jiajing has been paying close attention to the big project of the Three Great Halls ever since.

Because every tael of this project money is paid by Jiajing privately!

The treasury and the cabinet did not give money, and Jiajing, who was struggling, could only pay for it out of his own pocket.

Jiajing is an iron rooster, but he is also very smart, and he is well versed in the disadvantages of engineering.

This man wants to live in a new house, but he is afraid that the contractor will cut corners and embezzle his project money, so he has to go to check every now and then. 5.6

Ouyang Bijin, a young official, did he dare to embezzle the iron rooster Jiajing's money?

"Specifically, how is it shoddy? Do you know?"

Yan Song asked.

"I heard that there are more than one place, but the eunuch sent by the emperor found that the golden nanmu that should have been transported from Yunnan was replaced by elm felled from the surrounding mountains, and the price was many times different." Ouyang Qianzhi sobbed. He pulled Yan Song's sleeve and begged: "Mr. Yan Ge, you are the smartest person in my Ming Dynasty, and you have just eradicated Xu Jie's treacherous officials. Please help my younger brother Ouyang Bijin. I am the elder sister and know him best. He may be proud of his talents, he may not respect his superiors, but he will never do such corrupt things."

Yan Song felt a little tricky.

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Chapter 1170 Yan Song is a handsome guy [2]

On the one hand, the project of the Three Great Halls was initiated by Jiajing himself.Originally, the money was paid out of Jiajing’s own pocket. It’s enough to not live in a new house, but there are people who embezzle his money and give him shady projects. How can Jiajing not be angry?Jiajing personally ordered him to be arrested, and Yan Song would have to take a risk if he wanted to intervene.

On the other hand, the case is very complicated.It is said that Ouyang Bijin is the head of the criminal department in charge of this matter.All supplies must pass through his hands.And Yuan Shijiao didn't seem to intervene at all.I discovered the Tofu Project, and there was nothing wrong with catching him.

But, can Yan Song just sit back and watch Ouyang Qianzhi feel distraught and stand by?

Of course it is impossible!

(I won't say much about the reasons, you all know...)

In short, although it is dark and the road is slippery and the society is complicated, but in order to pick up girls, ah bah, it is for the justice and justice of the court, and to save young officials who have been wronged, Mr. Yan Ge resolutely decided-check!

He put his hand on Ouyang Qianzhi's fragrant shoulders righteously, and said lightly: "Don't worry, everything is up to the boss of the 13th Pavilion. You seem to be in a dangerous situation now. In this way, don't go home, stay at my house first... ·Um, don't get me wrong, this elder is just here to protect you..."

Who knows, Ouyang Qianzhi said without hesitation: "Okay! If there is only one person in this world that I can trust, I think it must be Ge Lao!"

Yan Song himself was dumbfounded.

amount.

Am I so trusting to women?

Could it be that the boss of this pavilion is too handsome?

Yushu facing the wind, smiling evilly, a killer of young women and girls?

Why does Ouyang Qianzhi trust me so much?

Knowing that Ouyang has such trust, Yan Song is a little complacent.

Ouyang Qianzhi smiled sweetly: "Because the little girl felt an inexplicable sense of tacit understanding when she first saw Mr. Yan Ge, as if we had a very unusual relationship in the previous life. In short, it is that kind of indescribable feeling. ··”

This time, it was difficult for Yan Song to make a move.

Uh, I'm too familiar, how can I start?

Forget it, let's talk about it later, let's get the beauty home first.

Yan Song brought Ouyang Qianzhi back to the mansion, and Chen Yuanyuan, Liu Rushi and others welcomed him out.

Yan Song coughed and winked at these beauties, telling them to be more careful in what they said, not to tell the truth, it would frighten Ouyang Qianzhi and leave a bad impression on others.

But unfortunately, Yan Ge honestly underestimated the gossip souls of these beauties.

Before he had time to warn the girls, the situation had quickly gone in another direction.

Seeing that Mr. Yan Ge brought back a lovely lady from a great family, Chen Yuanyuan and the others looked at each other with smiles in their beautiful eyes, surrounded Ouyang Qianzhi, and asked each other what he said.

"What's my sister's name? Where is she from?"

"How did you know my master? Or did my master go to hook up with a good family again?"

"Sister, no matter what sweet words my master has said, you can't believe them!"

"My master, he's a big carrot! Haven't you seen how many sisters we have?"

Each of these beauties speaks to me, and every sentence pierces my heart.

Yan Song's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot...

Don't tell the truth, ah bah, don't talk nonsense.

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